This is a story about how I fucked the baby sitter in the house….The lady Heena (name changed) is a 34 year old chick…. She is sumptuous and has g...eat assets…. I used to always eye her…. She used to baby sit my cousins daughter in Ahmadabad. I had been there for some official work and had stayed at their place for a month or so….That was the time of marriages and my cousins used to be out for marriages almost every other day…. The house used to be left with me, their daughter and my lovely. .., to meet you. You must be... ... 'W.'" He said my name like it was distasteful to him."You don't like the fact that I go by my initial, do you?" I asked him.He answered, "No. I'm sorry. It just seems artificial and contrived." It's a long story," I answered. "I got stuck with it way back in grade school and there are some things that are with you forever."He smiled back. Evidently we had gotten over whatever his hangup was with the alphabet."So, what do you need from me?" I asked."I. ”I smiled as I took my coffee from Victor; the sheet had dropped and my naked tits were proudly on display.“That’s okay, Miss Kerri,” Juan smiled. “We are sorry to wake you.”“No. I need to be awake,” I smiled back. “And, it’s not like you haven’t already seen me in the nude, is it?”“No, Miss. Don’t worry about us.”They went into the bathroom to drink their coffee and I sat in my bed drinking mine. My bed and I were still clearly visible from where they were working. My pussy was soaking wet.. Just fucking kill me. Fucking kill me" as I flailed my fists wildly at him hoping to land a few punches. I knew this was a bad idea from the beginning, I knew that punching my drunk husband was a death sentence but that was exactly what I wanted. He pulled his dick out of my pussy not being phased by a single punch. He leaned over me putting his face just inches from mine and screamed, "You worthless whore!!! You're a failure as a wife, a failure as a mother and now you’re a failure at.